User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Tavern of the Rusted Claw/@comment-3135907-20150410175241/@comment-26024035-20160425044627

Asrin's head snapped up as he recognized the voice, and he nearly dropped the dagger. "Oh! Captain! Me, Rugs 'n' Flen-" The strength in his voice returned as he point his dagger accusingly at the stoat. "We just found ourselves a traitor!"